"Trudy!?" We all shouted. She grabbed the key and unlocked the door. She tossed both me and Jake a gun. We ran the halls of the ship in till we came to the helicopter hanger. We loaded onto the helicopter then the general shot at us. I lost my breath as a bullet barley missed my head. We celebrated as we took off. Thats in till Grace held a bloody palm.
"Oh god" I zei , "Jake"! He came over and worked on Grace. Being me, I blamed myself. Quirch isn't going to get away with this I swore. Then I had an idea.
"Jake, the Na'vi"!
